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Post by axic on Dec 11, 2015 4:42:44 GMT
As I follow behind Grod and Ethan in silence, I scan the surrounding area, looking for any sign of life, maybe berries or some other edible thing. I listen for the sound of rushing water, hoping there will be a way for me to quench my thirst. I listen for movement in the trees, and as I walk I dig up handfulls of dirt, separating the thick roots of plants from the filth, and I begin to wonder what I could possibly use the roots for as I chew on them.
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Post by Oneriwien on Dec 11, 2015 4:43:46 GMT
----For Ethan,"----You take a random assortment of berries and smash them against a rock. Their pulp is a bright pink colour and smells fairly bad. But their taste is sweet.
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Post by Oneriwien on Dec 11, 2015 4:48:23 GMT
----For Grod,"----The grass itself seems to be rather flimsy for any construction, but the long leaves from the nearby trees seem to be perfect for holding water. However managing to get them to stay woven may be an issue once they have water within them. While contemplating this you notice the trees bend slightly towards the sun.
(OOC: Gather more leaves to make a basket)
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Post by kuhaica on Dec 11, 2015 4:48:50 GMT
She begins to approch the two near the woods, keeping an eye upon the movement in the woods from time to time. Meanwhile she looks over her environment for any signs of life. The trails in the grass, the sent of animals, the sight of them and of course anywhere they may live.
As well, she keeps her eyes out for anything she can possibly use as a tool.
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Post by Oneriwien on Dec 11, 2015 4:49:42 GMT
----For Vol,"----The closer you approach the river you see several reed-like plants near it's bank alongside what appears to be a bush of numerous, pretty flowers. Varying from shades of yellow to orange to bright red. Besides that you would probably require a closer look.
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+5 Search EXP
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Post by isaacbravin on Dec 11, 2015 4:52:15 GMT
For Kuh
After a bit of searching, you manage to find a large, sharp rock that could potentially be used as a tool or weapon. It's very heavy, and takes a bit of effort to move. For now, you are unable to find any local fauna. (Boner wanted me to take over for a bit."
+5 Search EXP
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Post by WiredIn on Dec 11, 2015 4:52:34 GMT
Odd. why would trees tilt like that...I inspect the tree trying to determine the reason they might do so, i also inspect the leaves, shifting and playing with them trying to find any properties they may have. AS it dawns on me that they may struggle to hold water when woven i begin to try to think up ways i might go about it.
Something sticky? perhaps....rope? ...no... These thought quietly go on in my head as i acquire more leaves to make a basket. I'll have to find some way to bind them together...one leaf of water at a time is ineffective...My attention shifts to finding a sharp stone to use to slash at the trunks of trees in hope of particularly useful sap.
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Post by isaacbravin on Dec 11, 2015 4:56:49 GMT
To Grod
You've managed to find a sharp rock, and collect sticky resin from the nearby trees with some effort. Weaving the leaves together, and liberally applying the resin, you are able to make a simple basket, capable of holding food and water.
+5 Primitive Crafting
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Post by kuhaica on Dec 11, 2015 4:58:44 GMT
She sighs and picks up the stone using two of her arms to carry it as she looks about still wary st the lack of wildlife. She quickens her pace to reach the males near the fire.
She approches the fire swiftly, as she coutinued to look about the land. She sits the stone down and looks to 'Ethan' seeing what he is doing.
Seeing him 'painting' she rolls her eyes deciding to not comment but instead to look at the trees, specifically how tall they are and what the bark appears to be like.
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Post by WiredIn on Dec 11, 2015 5:02:49 GMT
With the success of my basket my mind has become set on finding a source of water to draw from. I listen intently for the sounds of trickling water and keep an eye on the ground for particularly wet patches of ground as i begin to spiral out from the fire seeking out water.
I have begun to feel the itch of thirst at the back of my throat, an ache for water for liquid anything really. I crave it. My mind begins to become very hazy as i focus on this and task at hand is in the back of my mind as i walk in the spiraling pattern.
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Post by fantomturtle on Dec 11, 2015 5:03:09 GMT
Would warily look about for a rock as I have no idea what I might expect from the wildlife, and I would begin to get closer to the plants to inspect them and wonder if they will be valuable to myself and the others, pondering about what I could use then for.
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Post by isaacbravin on Dec 11, 2015 5:08:49 GMT
Ethan proceeds to help Grod with the basket, filling it with water from the river and carrying it back to camp, offering it to everyone. "There's plenty to go around. For the Creator's bounty is infinite." He cups his hand, filling it with water and drinking deeply. Finally, he searches for dry pieces of wood to keep the fire going throughout the night.
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Post by axic on Dec 11, 2015 5:09:02 GMT
Finding no use for the plant roots, I cast them aside. I haven't seen any sign of life outside of the other...whatever we are...since I woke today. Maybe everything is in the woods, or on the other side of them? My empty stomach is making me impatient, and I need to drink something. It would be a shame to die so soon, just because I haven't found sustinence even though I've been looking. So, there's only one solution. Look harder. I run into the woods and look for a tall tree to climb, in hopes of surveying the land from higher up.
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Post by isaacbravin on Dec 11, 2015 5:13:11 GMT
To Axic
Climbing the tree, your hunger and thirst driving you mad, you see your fellows huddled around some form of glowing red structure, eating berries and drinking from a crudely woven basket. One of them won't shut up about a "Creator" and starts waving a couple of pieces of painted bark about.
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Post by WiredIn on Dec 11, 2015 5:13:29 GMT
Grod is snapped out of it as Ethan comes to his aid and helps him transport the water back before bowing his head and sipping water from his cupped hands as well. "The creator is kind..." He takes a single roasted berry and Swallows it looking around the group surrounding the fire. Taking in their individual appearances.
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